There Are Some People Who Can Receive

Poetry Is A Diary Kept By A Sea Creature Who Lives On Land And Wishes He Could Fly.

Let Your Heart Look On White Sea Spray And Be Lonely. Love Is A Fool Star. You And A Ring Of Stars May Mention My Name And Then Forget Me. Love Is A Fool Star.

I Make It Clear Why I Write As I Do And Why Other Poets Write As They Do. After Hundreds Of Experiments I Decided To Go My Own Way In Style And See What Would Happen.

There Is No Song To Your Singing.

There Is Only One Child In The World And The Child’s Name Is All Children.